The squirrels... have eyes.

the dog track regulators ...uhhhh... ...ha!... know the truth. ...okay, okay, but... and sure as the nose on my face, I am sure they ...uh... ...er... made a deal back in '68 with the fluoride producers all in a big fight over the biggest conspiracy of all. but they can't hide that they ...huh... are crawling all over my skin. Oh, man. This stuff is hot.